any picture comes to my mind, i try to give it a body of words, love to sit on other blooms, for honey, color, fragrance........
It's so nice to think that they're just there under the snow, waiting to burst forth and add color to white. Thank you. :)
What a blissful sight to see with winter promising to loose her grip.
The epitome of strong and delicate.
This is so beautiful! :)
Life always finds a way!!!
Distilled to perfection Sumana..beautiful
This is a beauty...along with the accompanying photo
This is such a gorgeous piece of work.. Beautifully penned :DLots of love,Sanaa
blissful souls indeed. Tight little write.and it makes for a beautiful landscape as well.
Perfect, both words and image!
Thankfully, there is always hope waiting to burst forth from the frozen earth.
Nice lines!
Awonderful thought,Sumana
Those are the kinds of cracks I can live with!At the Dead Man’s House
A wonderful image in your brief verse. Let's hope every soul finds its bliss.
This is a sight I long to see. Thank you for bringing it to us in poetry.
A beautiful sign of spring.
wonderful image
It does seem that if they can crack through something as cold as Ice, I too can survive and grow. Very fine!
Lovely! Will to live! :)
I love those crocuses when they come.. They seem to have so strong yet look fragile.
How beautiful the image and simple words to describe it...the promise of spring to come soon for many.Donna@LivingFromHappiness
Beautiful to think of the crocuses as blissful souls. Loved this!
Gets the feelings that life must go on! Nice one Sumana!Hank
Crocuses heralding the end of winter ... a lovely, evocative symbol of hope.
Beautiful photo and your words only heighten the whole experience,Elizabeth
Yes, the 'crack' is necessary....
This poem packs the power that those crocuses display, pushing hopeful up through frozen ground. Lovely image - and inspiring hope!
the beautiful magic beneath the snow!lovely words!
lovely haikumuch love...
short and refined. loved it.
A lovely call to spring.
Very pretty photo of the crocus breaking through the ice or snow. Nice piece of writing too.
Thats so sweetly expresses :)
This is so beautiful! Loved reading it!Someone is Special
Love blooms more beautiful during hard times :)
Oh, I see the hope in your words and picture. Lovely!
Thank you for stopping by and sharing your valuable thoughts.........
It's so nice to think that they're just there under the snow, waiting to burst forth and add color to white. Thank you. :)
ReplyDeleteWhat a blissful sight to see with winter promising to loose her grip.
ReplyDeleteThe epitome of strong and delicate.
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful! :)
ReplyDeleteLife always finds a way!!!
ReplyDeleteDistilled to perfection Sumana..beautiful
ReplyDeleteThis is a beauty...along with the accompanying photo
ReplyDeleteThis is such a gorgeous piece of work.. Beautifully penned :D
ReplyDeleteLots of love,
Sanaa
blissful souls indeed. Tight little write.
ReplyDeleteand it makes for a beautiful landscape as well.
Perfect, both words and image!
ReplyDeleteThankfully, there is always hope waiting to burst forth from the frozen earth.
ReplyDeleteNice lines!
ReplyDeleteAwonderful thought,Sumana
ReplyDeleteThose are the kinds of cracks I can live with!
ReplyDeleteAt the Dead Man’s House
A wonderful image in your brief verse. Let's hope every soul finds its bliss.
ReplyDeleteThis is a sight I long to see. Thank you for bringing it to us in poetry.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful sign of spring.
ReplyDeletewonderful image
ReplyDeleteIt does seem that if they can crack through something as cold as Ice, I too can survive and grow. Very fine!
ReplyDeleteLovely! Will to live! :)
ReplyDeleteI love those crocuses when they come.. They seem to have so strong yet look fragile.
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful the image and simple words to describe it...the promise of spring to come soon for many.
ReplyDeleteDonna@LivingFromHappiness
Beautiful to think of the crocuses as blissful souls. Loved this!
ReplyDeleteGets the feelings that life must go on! Nice one Sumana!
ReplyDeleteHank
Crocuses heralding the end of winter ... a lovely, evocative symbol of hope.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photo and your words only heighten the whole experience,
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
Yes, the 'crack' is necessary....
ReplyDeleteThis poem packs the power that those crocuses display, pushing hopeful up through frozen ground. Lovely image - and inspiring hope!
ReplyDeletethe beautiful magic beneath the snow!
ReplyDeletelovely words!
lovely haiku
ReplyDeletemuch love...
short and refined. loved it.
ReplyDeleteA lovely call to spring.
ReplyDeleteVery pretty photo of the crocus breaking through the ice or snow. Nice piece of writing too.
ReplyDeleteThats so sweetly expresses :)
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful! Loved reading it!
ReplyDeleteSomeone is Special
Love blooms more beautiful during hard times :)
ReplyDeleteOh, I see the hope in your words and picture. Lovely!
ReplyDelete